Su Luo got up early and cooked two extra dishes, which was considered the last meal for Song Lingshan.
At noon, Su Luo delivered the lunchbox to Song Lingshan on time.
Song Lingshan seemed to see through his intentions, and ate happily without bothering him again in the afternoon.
Su Luo finally got to leave work on time as she wished.
Then I took my daughter to the mall to buy her clothes for the changing season.
As soon as they arrived at the store where she usually bought her clothes, Su Jianni grabbed Su Luo.
"I don't want to wear this dress anymore, it's too childish and doesn't look good!"
Su Luo asked, puzzled, "Which one should we go to?"
Su Jianni used to really like this store, and she was so spoiled that she wouldn't wear anything that wasn't a brand she usually wore, and would even complain about her poor taste.
Like before when she bought strawberry pudding, she wouldn't eat it unless it was from the usual store.
Su Jianni dragged Su Luo down to the first floor.
He pointed to the many discounted clothes displayed in the center of the hall.
"This place is fine."
Su Luo's expression changed in surprise.
"Are you...are you sure?"
"I'm sure."
As she spoke, Su Jianni casually picked out two outfits, chose her size, and asked Su Luo to pay for them.
Two sets cost less than 300 yuan.
Su Luo was still in a daze when it came time to pay.
It wasn't until we left the mall that I realized my daughter knew I was going to quit my job and wanted to save me money.
Su Luo held Su Jiani's small hand tightly, and her nose felt slightly sore.
He secretly vowed to work harder to earn money and give her a better life.
Su Jianni suddenly stopped and pointed to a Western restaurant across the street, exclaiming in surprise.
"Isn't that your boss?"
Su Luo looked up, her heart trembling slightly.
Song Lingshan, dressed in red, and Shen Junze, dressed in a suit, were sitting by the window, eating steak together.
Fresh flowers and red wine were laid out on the table.
Su Luo stood frozen in place, taking several seconds to suppress the emotions that shouldn't have been there.
"Let's go home."
Su Jiani nodded obediently, "Okay."
...
In a Western restaurant.
Shen Junze put down his knife and fork, smiled at the expressionless Song Lingshan, and said gently.
"Xiaoshan, I know you don't like me. You only agreed to have dinner with me because of your uncle, so I won't force you to accept me."
Song Lingshan frowned slightly and said coldly.
"So what exactly do you mean?"
Faced with Song Lingshan's cold words, Shen Junze's smile finally froze, and he said in a deep voice.
"Let me be honest with you, you're not actually my type."
Not only do I dislike her, I find her extremely annoying. Although Song Lingshan is very beautiful and capable, she has a very strong personality and a fiery temper.
She doesn't resemble a woman at all; he prefers the gentle, obedient, and feminine type.
Anyway, he's not short of money, and he's capable enough.
When Song Lingshan heard that the other person didn't like her, she didn't get angry but laughed instead.
"Go on."
That's great, he doesn't like me. I can just go home and confront my father.
"Since we don't like each other, how about a marriage of convenience? After the marriage, I won't restrict your freedom. You can find whomever you want. What do you think?"
Shen Junze's implication was that he didn't want Song Lingshan to interfere with his future relationships with other people.
This way, we can please both sets of parents and make ourselves more comfortable. Why not?
Song Lingshan's expression changed instantly, and she said with some annoyance.
What do you consider marriage to be?
She believed that marriage was sacred, and that two people should be united because of love, not because of mutual benefit.
His parents are a living example. They had no feelings for each other and their marriage was purely for family interests. After being entangled for so many years, it ended with his mother's suicide due to depression.
Having learned from past mistakes, she didn't want to repeat them.
Shen Junze raised an eyebrow slightly, "Business?"
“I advise you to give up on that idea. I will explain things to my father.”
Song Lingshan stood up abruptly and walked towards the door without looking back.
Shen Junze watched her figure gradually disappear into the distance, a disdainful smile playing on his lips.
This woman is really naive. What makes her think she can stand up to her father?
Song Ruhai only gave her 10% of the company's shares because he was afraid she would turn against him unless she gave up her family fortune or Song Ruhai died.
Otherwise, as long as Song Lingshan is in the Song family, Song Ruhai will always be in charge.
...
For the next two days, Su Luo stayed home and spent quality time with her daughter.
Su Jianni was overjoyed and lay on the sofa, leaning against Su Luo.
Holding a comic book in his arms, he read half of it and then put it on the coffee table.
He looked up at Su Luo and said innocently.
"If only you never had to work, I wouldn't have to go to school either!"
Su Luo flicked her forehead and couldn't help but chuckle.
“If I don’t work, where will we get the money to live? If you don’t study, you won’t be able to find a job in the future. These days, you need a degree to do anything.”
Su Jiani pouted unhappily.
"Ugh, so annoying. Why aren't we rich kids? That way we could just coast along and live a life of leisure."
Su Luo was even more speechless. "Rich kids have to work too, you idiot."
Song Lingshan is a rich second-generation, and she's quite busy and under a lot of pressure every day.
Moreover, he had a very tough childhood, being forced by his family to learn various skills. After all, he had to inherit such a large family business, so how could he just laze around and wait to die?
Su Jiani did not answer immediately, but thought about it carefully for a while before slowly speaking.
“But the children of the rich have many more choices than ordinary people. At least she has a way out. If she is in a bad mood, she can not go to work. Unlike you, you have to worry about starving to death if you don’t go to work for a day.”
Although what he said made a lot of sense, it was too harsh and hit Su Luo right where it hurt. She pretended to be angry and said...
"So, are you making fun of me for being a loser?"
Su Jiani immediately changed her tune and tried to please her.
"No, no, I mean you're having such a hard time, sob sob, it's already so hard for you to be alone, and you still have to support me, this burden."
Su Luo chuckled, moved by Su Jiani's survival instinct.
"You..."
Su Jiani changed the subject.
"So many years have passed, and you still haven't found any clues about your biological parents?"
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